Theres a sound comin out of the Nothing its been heard here before And theyre all spinnin round, goin As they rush to the store And they buy it and and groove a bit Till the next song just it appears Then its gone, gone, gone its gone And wont remember squat about it Nothing left thats hot it, gone, gone.
Theres a new iteration of beauty Everybodys been about Shes the body and face of the movie With the glamour that too loud And cant get enough of her the noveltys no longer new Then its gone, gone, gone, then its And if she owned the market Now its time for her to it, Gone, gone, its gone!
Thanks for me youre selling mes So compelling, Im hip to the Your got my attention but theres no retention No on the screen!
a headline parade screaming out at us Every storys the one yet And the sturm and the drang that shout at us Are the stories we soon forget what do you know, weve forgotten them Cant just who, what, or why Its all gone, gone, gone, and gone Because everything and nothings Only to infotain us, gone, gone, gone.
Fill my brain with it rain with stuff Stuff inane it wont last a wink Keep it coming, the drumming, electrons humming I have to think!
a fever thats reaching its pinnacle And I dont even what about forgive me if Im being cynical But Im just trying to it out Will the network of be notified Will the synapses send me a Before its gone, gone, already And in case Ive missed the big one, it Hope I the reincarnate gone. If you find reflecting too Wait a for the next thing gone!